[Verse 1]

Still doped up

Don't approach me when I'm rolling up

Gold blunt guts in the platinum cup

I kill my lungs and left my body numb

Can't feel a thing you could put me in the rain

Droplets running down my face

But my skin cannot sense a thing

[Chorus]

Hold up, hold up

Every day I'm getting

Older, older

Every night I'm tryna

Focus, focus

[Verse 2]

But I can't get it

There's something wrong with my head

And I can't explain it

I'm running out of options if I ever had any, try not to panic

Body itching I'm trying to kick it, life's my bad habit

I cause a scene then I'm napping, goodnight

I am what's after this life

We are the Lords of the Flies

On our own island, we rise

[Verse 3]

Lot of people say they do what they don't

Never seen you alone in these roads

Thirty in my pack like a cartridge I blow

On the shoulder of the mighty river going with the flow (ah)

Wait, where I go, I just do what I want (want)

Like whoop there it is, ain't nobody gonna tell me shit (no)

No more scrapping for the rent (rent)

No more stealing for some shit (shit)

I was always in some shit

And I swear I'd never admit

That I needed a change of pace to really go and arrange

My life in some sort of order that doesn't result in pain (what?)

[Outro]

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

NoRedeemingQualities until I'm gone

Yeah